Chapter 308: Extermination
"Join the Daobing Division, and I'll take care of everything!" Commander Yang patted his chest and promised.
"You are just a foundation-building person, what are you talking about?" Zhang Lan was disdainful.
Commander Yang glared at Zhang Lan, "Although I am only a foundation-building person, there are people who are not even at the foundation-building stage."
Zhang Lan did not bother with him, but said seriously:
"Mo Hua is born weak and cannot practice his body. It is extremely dangerous for him to join the Daobing and fight on the battlefield."
"Naturally, he will not let him do such a thing." Commander Yang said, "The most difficult thing in marching and fighting is to 'know the enemy and know yourself'. He knows the art of concealment, so he can conceal himself and detect the enemy's situation. If he takes a step back, he can also use the art of concealment to protect himself."
"Is it not dangerous to detect the enemy's situation?"
"Then forget about detecting the enemy's situation," Commander Yang said simply, taking a big step back, "Just draw the formation."
Mo Hua couldn't help but ask, "Does the Daobing Division also lack formation masters?"
Commander Yang said vaguely, "Not so much..."
Zhang Lan sneered "Don't listen to his nonsense. There is no shortage of formation masters in the cultivation world. Even those evil cultivators, when they built this Black Mountain Village, had to rely on the evil formation master of the third boss, didn't they?"
"Not to mention the Daobing Division, which is dirty, tiring, and life-threatening at any time. Formation masters are prominent, so they generally won't go there."
Commander Yang was pointed out by him, his face flushed slightly, but he still insisted:
"Because of this, formation masters who are good at hiding and can protect themselves are even more valuable on the battlefield."
Commander Yang looked at Mo Hua and said solemnly: "As long as you are willing to join the Daobing Division, I can even apply to the higher authorities to make you the deputy commander."
"Then you will follow me. My Yang family has a wide network of people in the Daobing Division. With my Yang family's care, no one will dare to bully you!"
Mo Hua was a little embarrassed.
It's not that he was unwilling to enter the Daobing Division because he was afraid of hardship and danger, but once he entered the Daobing Division, he would have to leave his hometown and travel outside all year round.
He still needs to learn formations from Mr. Zhuang, and he will have to take care of his parents when he grows up.
Commander Yang saw Mo Hua frowning and looking embarrassed, so he hurriedly said:
"You are still young, don't rush to make a decision, you can think about it carefully. Even if you don't go now, if you change your mind one day in the future, you can come to the Taoist Army Division to find me, just say my name Yang Jiyong."
Yang Jiyong...
Mo Hua nodded silently, remembered the name, and then said gratefully:
"Thank you, Commander Yang."
Commander Yang smiled and said, "Don't be so formal, you can call Zhang Lan uncle, and call me uncle."
Mo Hua said, "Uncle Yang."
Commander Yang nodded, with a big smile on his face.
Zhang Lan sighed and said helplessly: "Yang Jiyong, after so many years, you are still so shameless!"
Commander Yang snorted coldly, "You are not much better."
The map of Wulin and the map of Heishan Village were available. After that, Commander Yang and Zhang Lan spent a day to make preliminary plans for the elimination of Heishan Village.
The next day, several forces in Tongxian City gathered at the Daoting Division to discuss the elimination.
Participants included Commander Yang of the Daobing Division, the old chief and the director of the Daoting Division, Zhang Lan, and Elder Yu, Mo Shan, Yu Chengyi and others from the Monster Hunting Division.
Mo Hua moved a small stool and listened on the side.
Commander Yang got straight to the point:
"The formation of the mist forest has changed. The evil cultivators probably sensed something. If we act directly, we may alert the evil cultivators and fail to wipe them out in one fell swoop."
"The best way is for the demon hunters to feint and lure the evil cultivators out. Then the Taoist soldiers will encircle and suppress them. We will kill all the evil cultivators in one battle!"
"There are four foundation-building evil cultivators in the Black Mountain Village. They may not all be in the village, but we are preparing for the worst. Chief Zhou, Elder Yu and I will deal with one each, and I will divide the two most elite teams into two teams. Taoist soldiers, equipped with the best weapons and armor, are used to kill the other foundation-building warrior. "
"Once the other foundation-building warrior suffers casualties, we can fight with more people and establish a winning advantage."
"As for other evil cultivators, even if their skills are evil and their Taoist skills are vicious, they are not to be feared in such a frontal battle. All the demon hunters need to delay for a while, and when the Taoist soldiers rush to kill, these evil cultivators will be a mob..."
Then Commander Yang opened the sand table, which had both a diagram of the fog forest and a topographic map of the Black Mountain Village.
Commander Yang began to talk about the specific details of the crusade, how to enter the mountain, where the demon hunters went, and where the Taoist soldiers ambushed.
How to attack the village afterwards, to what extent the feint attack should be carried out, if retreating, where to retreat, where to cooperate with each other, when the Taoist soldiers rush to kill... and so on.
Elder Yu and others would also raise questions or make suggestions, and Commander Yang would either answer or consider them. After discussing for a long time, the plan was gradually completed.
Mo Hua just listened on the side.
He was not familiar with this kind of thing. Whether it was Commander Yang who marched and fought, or Elder Yu of the Monster Hunting Guild, they were much more proficient than him.
Understanding the world is knowledge.
Mo Hua just listened carefully and learned more by the way.
After the discussion, everyone dispersed, and Mo Hua stayed behind and quietly asked Zhang Lan:
"Uncle Zhang, won't there be any problems?"
Zhang Lan patted Mo Hua's shoulder, "There are risks in doing anything, but the risk of this battle is very small."
"Why?"
Zhang Lan said: "First, because of the information you overheard, and second, the Dao Court's Dao soldiers are actually stronger than you think."
Mo Hua was a little confused, "Are they really that strong?"
"Of course." Zhang Lan said, "Why can the Dao Court unify the cultivation world? It relies on powerful Dao soldiers. Hundreds, thousands, or even larger-scale Dao soldiers fighting is completely different from the fighting of ordinary cultivators."
Mo Hua had not seen it with his own eyes, so he didn't understand it very well, but he nodded and was somewhat relieved.
Commander Yang acted vigorously and completed the plan. Two days later, the cultivators were dispatched.
Before the hour of Mao, before the dawn, three hundred experienced Qi Refining Level 9 demon hunters and three hundred well-trained Dao soldiers, led by Commander Yang, Elder Yu and Chief Zhou, quietly marched into the mountains with the cover of the hazy sky.
Mo Hua also wanted to go, but was firmly opposed by everyone.
Not only did his father Mo Shan not let him go, but even Chief Zhou, Zhang Lan, Elder Yu, Yu Chengyi and even Commander Yang did not let him go.
It didn't matter if they got injured, but it was a big deal if Mo Hua got injured.
Mo Hua had no choice but to stay in the Taoist camp of Wuming Peak.
The camp was in the inner mountain, which was relatively safer, and if they encountered any tricky formations when attacking the Black Mountain Village, they could come back and ask Mo Hua.
Some Taoist soldiers were left in the camp, both to guard the camp and to protect Mo Hua.
Mo Hua stayed in the camp, did not sleep all night, and practiced formations on the Taoist monument in the sea of consciousness until dawn, when there was finally movement in the distance.
From a long distance away, there were faint shouts of killing, with solemn killing intent. Even without using spiritual consciousness to perceive, one could feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations.
There were a large number of Qi Refining Level 9 cultivators fighting in a melee, and Foundation Building cultivators fighting with all their might!
Mo Hua frowned, and became worried.
His father, Mo Shan, and many uncles and uncles who were very friendly with him were in the deep mountains, fighting with the vicious evil cultivators.
Mo Hua wanted to go and see, but he held back.
Now it seemed that he could not help much, but would only cause more trouble.
Mo Hua could only force himself to draw some formations to calm himself down.
The melee in the Black Mountain Village lasted for three days, and after three days, there was news.
The Taoist soldiers and demon hunters suffered few casualties, and most of Mo Shan, Elder Yu, Zhang Lan and others were only injured.
The Black Mountain Village, which had been entrenched in the mountains for hundreds of years, was completely breached!